SHOLAWAT LOVE

SHOLAWAT LOVE
The Hottest Place on Earth


"Ckk, is it still like this ? "Boy who had just arrived in front of his house, momentarily stopped his steps when he heard the sound of screaming from inside the house.


"You're the same as a child not knowing yourself.." The voice of his angry Papa was commonly heard by Boy, but the sound of his Mom's sobs instantly made Boy rush in while slamming the door of his house.


" STOPED !


Boy came rushing over while shouting loudly when he saw his Papa who was raising his palm and almost slapped his Mamah.


"Dont Touch My Mom.."


Boy shouted back and pointed at his Papah face as he approached and pulled Mamah Shoffie into his arms.


"You see that kid you're spoiling ! He's been getting brave enough to challenge his own parents.."Papah Petter grew angry when the new Boy entered the house pointed at his face.


Mamah Shoffie could only cry sobbing in Boy's arms while hugging Sonia Boy's little sister who looked very frightened in the face of her Papa's anger.


"What the Hell going on ? Heh ? Are you crazy, Dad ? Heh ? "Boy stretched out his hand asking for an explanation while hinting at the threat.


"Hey, what are you talking about ? are you kidding me, Son ? Shitt, its all about you.Damn it ! " Petter grew increasingly angry and stared fiercely at his son's face.


At first glance Boy snorted fiercely while embracing and bringing Mamah and her Sister into the room to hold back their own anger and avoid the wrath of his Papa.


"Like a Father, Like a Son ! Damn you, Dad !


I'm rude because Papa's always been rude.."Boy glared fiercely staring at the sinister face of his Papa.


Instantly Petter did not budge as if stunned, staggered cynically hearing the words of his son so sharply tore up the principles of his life that had been the foundation of leadership in his family.


"I also failed to set a good example for my children..." Petter sat quietly and could only stare at the steps of his son and wife who were entering the room.


"Don't always go against your Papah, Boy ! Try to be open to each other and talk.."


Mamah Shoffie gently stroked her son's cheeks which rarely came home.


"I have no intention of resisting let alone challenging and threatening, I just don't like the authoritarian nature of Papah.. " Boy answered with a flat face and seemed lazy to speak.


"The son of Mama is growing up..." At first glance Shoffie smiled even though her face was still soaked in tears.


"I have to go again, Mah ! I'm gonna sleep in the studio again..." Boy turned around and kissed Mama Shofie's cheeks.


Shoffie just let out a long sigh and did not want to prevent her son from leaving the house because Mama Shoffie was very familiar with the nature of her stubborn child.


"Aren't you feeling the same as Mom ? Same Sonia ?


"I've always missed Mamah and Sonia, but Right now I still feel that this House is the hottest place on earth.."


"I don't feel at home for long here, If Mamah and Sonia want to meet me, Come to Studio !


"are you OK ? "Sonia could only hold back whenever her sister could only return home quickly but always leave for a long time even without news.


"Dont Worry ! Im good, Keep Momah ! Call Brother that Old Bangka is acting rudely like you !


Boy then entered into his private room which had been abandoned for so long.


For a moment Boy stared at the condition of his room that did not change at all remain in a dim and low-light atmosphere.


"Darkl.."Boy just took a deep breath and rushed to get some copies and put them in his backpack.


"Don't go again, Den ! "Auntie who had worked at home for years suddenly approached and prevented Boy from leaving the house again.


"I'm sick of being in this house, Bi "


"But, Den..Mrs Kasian, every day Madam is alone, Lonely.."


"I know, Bi "


"Huuhfh, I'm bringing Mama, Bi ! Please accompany and take care of Mama.."


"Aden really want to go again ?


"Yes, I won't be home until Papah pulls his words.."


"Den ?


"That's it, Bi "


"Don't forget to tell me if there's anything with Mamah or Sonia..."Boy smiled wryly as he grabbed the backpack and then stepped quickly out of his room.


"Until when Boy ? "Petter only sighed resignedly as his son waltzed away without excuse not even a word came out of his mouth.


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"Nyamboeng, Next episode well..


"Author is busy counting the number of stars in the sky so it is not perfect to tick a lot"


(when it is still day but there are many stars)